Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew

by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

coldly, frowning.

order to take the pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

see her in such a

"No --"

touched her hand,

to mention the

back, but failed, because

blood stained Tracy's

full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't have

word, she took a leap from the chair to

was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her

coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at him ironically.

what he was doing after being

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair

to care about you?

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

tie you up

continued to threaten.

turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

beat when he saw

pain flashed

was very feeble, but she was still

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

painful, you can shout

her. Then he made up his mind and said.

he pointed the sharp knife at the

intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a

from the

because her own thought was making

stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

the sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and

was her tears or her

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up his

teeth and pierced the knife a

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

feel the knife cutting her body.

was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could

finally could not

were cut

out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do